Hu Qing was angry, what happened to the scumbag? Does the scumbag have no human rights?
"If you learn one of the sixteen majors a year, it will take sixteen years. How many years have you been with me?"
When she arrived at Baopingfang, she was really blind and illiterate. She had to learn to read and survive in a short period of time. At her current level, she is not only a genius but also a talent, right? Why is she so looked down upon by the silk cloth?
"Have I wasted a minute or a second in these years? When did I not practice, practice, practice again and again?"
Silk cloth said: "You sleep every day."
Hu Qingnu: "Everyone is sleeping!"
"The monks don't need it."
This is no longer reasonable.
Silk cloth said: "If you hadn't slacked off, would you have been beaten into a pig's head? A mere evil cultivator of golden elixirs clearly wanted to take your life, but you actually helped her relieve her depression and even talked to her hand in hand! Hu
I'm even ashamed of you, you coward!"
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment, then his anger calmed down and he smiled again: "Are you aggrieved for me?"
Silk cloth: "I have never seen anyone more cowardly and cowardly than you."
Hu Qing laughed: "What's the point of fighting for a moment? And we were in Qianji Pavilion at that time. You have seen the wonders of Qianji Pavilion. It's not worth getting into trouble just to fight for one breath. That Chunluo is an irrelevant stranger.
She doesn't deserve it."
Silk cloth was unhappy: "I think back then, wherever my master and I went, we would never be looked down upon by anyone. We have never been treated with such cowardice."
Hu Qing didn't mind if he mentioned it before, and wished he would take the initiative to tell more interesting stories about her.
But Juanbu was very reluctant to mention the past, probably because the past memories were so glorious, and the subsequent ending was so miserable. She took the initiative to bring it up tonight, and it seemed that she was very angry.
Hu Qing couldn't help but reflect. Even though he had a set of principles, shouldn't he also consider the impact on his family when he acted and handled things that he took for granted?
Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to agree to Hu Huahua's ninth level and then return to the demon clan.
Shen Shen said: "Xiaojuan, I still want to go to Jiamu Bay this time. Hua Bao wants to go. I can practice on the road. I promise you, I will not sleep in the future and practice day and night."
Juanbu was dumbfounded: Xiaojuan? Who? Just be careful when choosing a name!
Hu Qing felt his complaints: "Xiao Bu?"
Silk cloth: ".Xiao Bu."
He would definitely not accept such a shameful name as Xiaojuan.
I'm so tired of such an uneducated master.
"Also, don't waste your time on refining Qi, building foundations and golden elixirs in the future."
Hu Qing was stunned: "What?"
"If you want to fight from now on, fight against Nascent Soul. Only Nascent Soul can make you progress."
Hu Qing was speechless for a moment, deeply feeling that he was inferior to the pattern of silk cloth, and spitting out the word Yuan Ying was like spitting out the skin of a melon seed.
Of course, it’s normal for someone to look down on her since she’s from the fairy world.
"I feel like you are not normal today." Hu Qing muttered, sitting cross-legged and practicing the Spring God Art. She released a ball of spiritual consciousness in the palm of her hand to simulate the blooming of flowers.
Juanbu watched her practice. Of course he was not normal. As a spiritual being from the fairy world, he naturally had abilities that were beyond those of the creatures here. He sensed that something had changed here.
This change was quite menacing, and he couldn't help but take it to heart.
He couldn't tell Hu Qing directly about this mysterious premonition, he could only spur her on. Without knowing whether it was good or bad, the only thing he could do was make Hu Qing stronger.
He also knew that it was very good for Hu Qing to reach this point in just over ten years, far better than other people of the same class, but - the subtle changes in Tianji made him frightened.
When looking at the fairy world in the lower realm, he can only look up and imagine how beautiful it is above. But coming from the fairy world, he knows that although there are better places in the fairy world, there are countless more dangerous situations.
.Looking at the lower world from the fairy world, it is just an ant nest. If you don’t like it, you can stab it, drink it, and burn it.
Silk cloth is worried that Qiyetian and Xiaolijie will go in a bad direction.
He wanted to keep his military power.
He was just a tool spirit and a logistician, he could only urge her.
Alas, he has no fighting ability.
Hu Qing didn't know that the silk cloth on her wrist was worried. After a night, she finally formed an almost real flower in her palm. The transparent and colorless flower danced in the room.
Hu Qing rubbed his forehead and murmured: "Refined exercise can help the soul grow, but it would be too scary if I subconsciously think about cell walls."
Silk: "What is the cell wall?"
Hu Qing didn't want to explain, it would be even scarier to explain.
She held the flower and came outside. The morning sun shone on her body, and the flowers on her face, hands, and palms revealed five petals in a circle, which were faintly pink.
Silk cloth was shocked: "It actually has color!"
Hu Qing's consciousness condensation actually has color! This means that her consciousness is no longer just invisible energy but -
"As long as the spiritual consciousness is squeezed and squeezed again, it can be transformed from a virtual form into a solid body. The solid body will reflect light and of course have color." The light pink in the palm of his hand flashed and disappeared. Hu Qing said regretfully: "But
I didn't do it. It's just a quasi-entity now."
Not a real entity.
"That's already very impressive." This was the first time that Juanbu praised Hu Qing to a high degree and sincerely praised him: "You really have talent."
Hu Qing did not feel happy and pinched the bridge of his nose: "There is too much loss. I am very exhausted now."
"Then you should rest quickly and ask Hu Zhuo to cook for you. Eat more meat, no, more brains."
Hu Qing's face darkened: "You should calm down. You are still eating your brains. People think I am an evil cultivator. Okay, I have other things to do."
She really had something else to do. She went to see Hu Zhuo and Chun Lie, both of whom were immersed in a deep state of cultivation. She carried Hu Huahua out of the door and went directly to the mountain gate of Chaohua Sect without going in. She chose a
Sitting in small pavilions. These small pavilions are used by passers-by to rest and talk.
She didn't move forward, but a disciple guarding the door ran over: "Hello, aunt. Are you looking for Hu Nuan? I will inform you."
Hu Qing looked at his face and smiled: "It's Lin Xuan. He's grown so tall. What's your turn?"
Hu Nuan’s classmate.
Lin Xuan smiled: "Auntie, you still remember me. I will guard the mountain gate this month. I'll call Hu Nuan."
"No, no, no, no." Hu Qing called out to him hurriedly: "I'm not looking for her, I'm looking for someone else, and she'll be out in a moment. You focus on taking turns. Here, this is for you, you and your friends can share it.
"
A basket actually contained six roast chickens. Since you were coming to pay homage to Huazong, how could you not bring something to eat?
"I bought it on the way here. This roast chicken is the best."
Lin Xuan looked embarrassed, but he did not hesitate to take the basket: "Thank you, auntie. I heard from Jin Xin that your family opened a grocery store? Can my friends and I put the things we don't need in it and sell it to you?
Pay commission.”
Hu Qing was pleasantly surprised: "You are doing business for my aunt. I wish you all the best. That shop was originally meant for Hu Nuan and the others to have fun with. When they are free, you ask them to take you there. You can sell and buy whatever you want. You kids
Let's discuss it. Your Excellency won't interfere."
Lin Xuan blushed. I have grown into a man. Why does my aunt say that I am still a child?
